On a thousand fishing tips for green tea

When Song Nanqi returned to the dormitory, Ye Jiaqing handed him a box of chocolates, "Hey, chocolates."

"Thank you." Looking at the packaging, it was brought by Ye Jiaqing's hair boy just now.

After Song Nanqi took it, he casually threw the chocolate into the drawer.

He doesn't like sweets, so he gave them to his family.

Don't eat.

Classes the next day.

There are many courses in the medical school, and the class schedule is sometimes even extended to Saturday, leaving only empty on Sunday.

In the morning class, although Ye Jiaqing wanted to listen carefully, but pathology is really not for people. He propped his chin, and the tip of the pen in his hand was shaking into two in his eyes. Even so, he still wrote down strokes in the book. Notes, in addition to slowing down, still look very serious.

All of this could not escape Song Nanqi's eyes.

Song Nanqi lifted Ye Jiaqing's head, which was about to be placed on the table, "Don't sleep."

Ye Jiaqing: "..."

But someone spoke, and Ye Jiaqing regained consciousness.

He yawned and spoke in a low voice, "Are you going to rehearse with me tonight?"

Song Nanqi felt that it was not good to talk small talk in class, so he paused, lowered his eyes, and lowered his voice, "Have you chosen the song?"

"I've chosen." Ye Jiaqing is a little sleepy now, and his thinking is not as clear as usual.

"Originally, Lin Chuqi agreed to date me, but he sent me a message in the morning, saying that on the same day, he was going to participate in a competition in the city," Ye Jiaqing muttered like falling beans, half-closed his eyes, like a sleepy cat. The cat who is so terrified but can't sleep, "Song Nanqi... why don't you rehearse with me, I'm alone in the music classroom, I'm scared."

His appearance made Song Nanqi want to pinch him.

Pinch your face, or the tip of your nose.

He thought so, and actually did.

Ye Jiaqing's skin feels better than expected.

It's just that Song Nanqi's hands were a little cold, Ye Jiaqing suddenly trembled, and all the drowsiness disappeared. He looked at Song Nanqi in confusion, as if he hadn't realized that his face was pinched.

Song Nanqi held a pen in one hand, and the hand that pinched Ye Jiaqing's cheek rested on his knee. Under the table, he gently stroked the fabric of his trousers with his fingertips.

Ye Jiaqing pretended not to see it.

Anyway, the two of them were in the back row, and the teacher didn't notice.

Ye Jiaqing lay on the table, "Do you know that if you touch me, you have to be responsible?"

He tuned up, if it was someone else, it's time to kneel down and give thanks.

Song Nanqi turned his head and glanced at Ye Jiaqing, and said calmly, "Okay."

"?" Ye Jiaqing stared at Song Nanqi for a while. In just a few seconds, the tip of Ye Jiaqing's tongue slowly licked along the tooth surface of the upper left tooth to the right. Song Nan and others, do you know what you are talking about?

"Well, those two students in the last row, come," the teacher's voice was suddenly called upon, even if there was no name, the voice of the teacher who was suddenly amplified was very intimidating. In addition, the location was pointed out, and it was Song Nanqi and Ye Jiaqing who were talking about Two people, the teacher circled on the screen with an infrared pen, "Which one of you got up and recognized this picture, where is this on the human body?"

Ye Jiaqing sat up straight slowly, and the people in the front row had already turned their heads to look at him and Song Nanqi.

He looked up at the blackboard, "..."

Not all the same?

He glanced at it for a while, and then thought of what he learned in the last class, and he had the answer in his heart.

Just as he was about to stand up, Song Nanqi standing next to him stood up calmly, "Oral epithelial cells."

The teacher waved his hand and signaled to sit down.

After class, Du Ting came over with his textbooks, "Fuck, what are you two doing in class? This old man is cute enough to answer the questions, but it's okay, what we have learned is pretty basic now, some of them are from high school biology." of."

"Let's go to barbecue together tonight, shall we go?"

Ye Jiaqing shook his head, "I'm not going, I'm going to rehearse the show."

Du Ting was quite disappointed, but not particularly disappointed, because he mainly ate barbecue. If Ye Jiaqing went, he would probably eat two more bowls, but if he didn't, he would eat at least one bite.

"Where's Old Song? Ye Jiaqing won't go, so you should be able to go?" Du Ting stretched his neck, looking at Song Nanqi who was busy making up notes.

"He probably won't be able to go," Ye Jiaqing pouted innocently, "He wants to rehearse with me."

Du Ting: "..."

Du Ting looked at Ye Jiaqing, then at Song Nanqi, couldn't help himself, and joked: "Old Song, why are you so clingy, you follow Ye Jiaqing to rehearse, are you afraid that others will rob you?"

Song Nanqi didn't raise his eyes, and said flatly: "No."

Du Ting didn't believe it.

Every time someone talks to Ye Jiaqing, Song Nanqi will be very wary. Du Ting can't describe that feeling, because Song Nanqi is not a person who is easy to show his emotions, but Song Nanqi is really fond of Ye Jiaqing. Du Ting can't describe that feeling, anyway. He could sense Song Nanqi's displeasure.

The break between classes is 10 minutes, and the next class is anatomy.

Ye Jiaqing lay on the table and listened to Du Ting and Song Nanqi talking. Most of the time, Du Ting was making fun of Song Nanqi. Song Nanqi's patience was really good, because in the past few minutes, Ye Jiaqing had heard Du Ting say at least three times, "Are you Not interested in Ye Jiaqing."

But Song Nanqi answered tirelessly, "No."

"Okay." Du Ting spread his hands.

He spread his hand and accidentally hit a classmate who came from behind, Du Ting hurriedly turned around and apologized, "Sao~ Rui."

Du Ting raised his eyes, but what he saw was a strange face.

"That, little school belle," said the boy with two red clouds flying across his fair face, "this is our love letter to you."

"You?" Du Ting looked down and saw that the other party was carrying a pink plastic bag in his hand, which was full of love letters and gifts, which were packed in another bag.

Du Ting was completely shocked.

Wow, these rivals are getting along really well.

"Sorry, I don't accept love letters." Ye Jiaqing was very embarrassed. He really didn't accept love letters, because he didn't know what to do with them. Throw them away. They seem too inhuman. Save them. He doesn't have much place to put them. sorry."

"No...it's okay, can the little school girl accept the gift? It's not expensive, and some are handmade."

"..."

Fearing that Ye Jiaqing would still refuse, the other party was very nervous, "It didn't cost much, really."

Ye Jiaqing had no choice but to accept it, "Thank you."

"We will be very happy if you accept it." Du Ting could tell that the boy's happiness came from the heart.

Why?Why is this?This group of people licked the little school's beauty like this?

"Well, Song Nanqi," I didn't expect the other party to finish the sentence, but he obviously said it to Song Nanqi now, "There are two more love letters for you." He said, and took it out of his pocket. After reading two letters, they were a little wrinkled, and he stretched out his hand to smooth them out.

Du Ting: "..."

"No, thank you." Song Nanqi didn't lift his head.

He really didn't plan to fall in love in college.

After lunch, Du Ting helped open the presents together.

Some are postcards, some are thin scarves, bracelets, pens, small card holders, key chains, and dolls that look like Ye Jiaqing himself.

It's a big bag, just like the ones pulled from the wholesale market.

Du Ting lay on Ye Jiaqing's table, took apart one piece, and said wow, while Ni Xiaoxiao cooperated beside him.

Song Nanqi felt that Du Ting was very noisy, but he hadn't realized that Du Ting could be so noisy before.

"There's still a love letter here!" It was taken from a doll, folded into a small paper tube, and slowly spread out. There were only two sentences on it, and Du Ting read it out word by word.

"Really, I really like you, you are, the most gentle, little angel!" Du Ting finished reading, clutching his chest, "Oh, fuck, I've touched my heart."

Ye Jiaqing took the note, hesitated for a moment, and threw it into the drawer.

He doesn't like to accept other people's love letters. For handwritten things, the ink marks become seals, and the change from a game to a real friendship will make Ye Jiaqing feel guilty.

Because Ye Jiaqing only regards feelings as toys at all.

"What do you like, choose yourself?" Ye Jiaqing was very helpless, he lowered his eyelids, "There are so many, I can't take it."

"This is too embarrassing." Du Ting said while pulling the small card bag into his hand.

Ni Xiaoxiao only took a fancy to a small ornament.

Du Ting took another glass, and Ni Xiaoxiao followed with a decorative lamp.

Du Ting refused to admit defeat and wanted to take it, but Ni Xiaoxiao grabbed him by the neck and dragged him away, "Don't be shameless, you are endless, right?"

Ye Jiaqing's eyes wandered around the table, and he picked out the small dark blue knitted scarf.

While Song Nanqi wasn't paying attention, Ye Jiaqing put the scarf around Song Nanqi's neck at once, and Song Nanqi turned his head sideways without making a sound.

"Song Nanqi, what are you doing...ah?"

"Read a book."

"let me see."

"Professional books, you also have."

Song Nanqi let Ye Jiaqing rumple his hair.

said online.

Two friends, on the premise of mutual humility, there is still one party who needs to pamper the other party a little, so that the friendship can last for a long time.

It's just a rubbing of hair, nothing more.

"Accompany me to the supermarket to buy snacks. I want to drink soda." Ye Jiaqing looked at Song Nanqi inquiringly. The other party knew that he didn't drink much, so Ye Jiaqing could only tell the truth, "I just finished eating and I want to go for a walk. .”

Song Nanqi took off the scarf that Ye Jiaqing had worn around his neck, put on the cap of his pen, "Well, let's go."

Ye Jiaqing took his coat and happily put it on, and Song Nanqi went downstairs.

The weather is fine today, and there are many players playing basketball on the playground at noon.

Ye Jiaqing suffered from being hit last time, so he asked Song Nanqi to walk inside.

Ye Jiaqing still attracted the attention of everyone in the school.

There is no other reason, he is too dazzling.

Wearing a burgundy suit, a white shirt inside, and a dark green brooch shimmering with fragments of light, which complemented the light in his eyes, very much like the male high school student that many girls talk about.

To describe Ye Jiaqing, she can only be described as gentle and good-looking.

Originally, this kind of face can only be seen on TV, but Song Nanqi's type is also rare. It is really rare to be so indifferent.

"Song Nanqi, do you know how to play basketball?" Ye Jiaqing asked suddenly, looking at the basketball bouncing up and falling down on the court.

Song Nanqi pondered for a moment, "A little bit."

Ye Jiaqing paused, "Where's tennis?"

"know a little."

"Can you play an instrument?"

"Ah."

"What instrument?"

"Piano," Song Nanqi pursed his lower lip, "Erhu."

"But you never said that." Ye Jiaqing was puzzled.

Song Nanqi said calmly, "Trouble."

"Are you afraid that they will also let you perform on stage?"

"Yeah." Song Nanqi thought it was a waste of time.

Ye Jiaqing's mind became alive.

"Then I want to watch you play the piano and basketball, what should I do?"

No wonder Song Nanqi has abdominal muscles and a tall and straight figure. If you spend all day studying hard, you can certainly learn knowledge, but you may not be able to learn your figure.

Ye Jiaqing swallowed after imagining Song Nanqi playing basketball.

Song Nanqi didn't see or hear him when he swallowed.

"If there is a chance, yes." Song Nanqi felt that he could basically agree to Ye Jiaqing's request.

"Those people always say that you like me." Ye Jiaqing walked beside Song Nanqi with a gentle tone, seeming very troubled, "Then will you stop playing with me?"

"No," Song Nanqi glanced sideways at Ye Jiaqing, "It's just gossip, I won't take it to heart."

After a pause of two seconds, Song Nanqi lowered his voice, "I hope you don't take it to heart, I don't like you."

Ye Jiaqing: "..." Please shut up if you can't speak.

"I'll go over there to get two bags of potato chips." Ye Jiaqing likes to go to the supermarket. The student supermarket at Xintai University has three floors, and it is also newly built.

Song Nanqi had nothing to buy, he stood at the cash register and waited for Ye Jiaqing.

Ye Jiaqing felt that Song Nanqi was hopeless, he thought while picking potato chips in the car.

If you are looking for a boyfriend, someone like Song Nanqi will be very nerve-wracking. He doesn't know anything and has to learn everything from scratch. But fortunately, Song Nanqi is a very reliable person. If he can like someone, then he must It's a lifetime thing.

It's a pity that Ye Jiaqing became popular in 3 minutes.

Lemony potato chips?

Ye Jiaqing stretched out his hand while thinking, and when his hand touched the packaging bag, he also stretched out a hand from the side at the same time.

"Hello."

"I've followed you since the day you entered school."

"Ye Jiaqing, my name is Zhang Lisen."

Ye Jiaqing didn't get the potato chips, so he withdrew his hand and frowned. The man was a little thin, but he had a gentle demeanor and wore glasses. Intuitively, Ye Jiaqing didn't like this boy very much.

"Hello." Out of politeness, Ye Jiaqing still responded.

"Can you give me a contact information?" The other party took out his mobile phone, with a slightly forceful attitude, "I like you very much, and I hope we can get to know each other for a while."

"..." Ye Jiaqing held the handle of the cart with his fingers and slowly clenched it tightly. He was very uncomfortable, "Sorry, I already have..."

Zhang Lisen raised the corner of his mouth, "Have a boyfriend? Don't lie to me, do you want to say Song Nanqi? No, he is not your boyfriend, I can tell."

"I can also see that you need a boyfriend very much." He took a step closer to Ye Jiaqing. A hearty beep, no?"

The wheels were squeezed and slid slowly on the ground, Ye Jiaqing took a few steps back and looked at the other party coldly.

Ye Jiaqing's expression changed completely.

He didn't like the feeling of being suppressed and spied on very much.

Very no!

No longer pretending, Ye Jiaqing relaxed and said lazily, "I don't want to add your contact information, do you want to hear bad words?"

The other side was stunned.

Ye Jiaqing's gaze harshly swept from Zhang Lisen's hair, inch by inch, to the upper of the opponent's shoe. Finally, he raised his eyelids and said contemptuously, "It's an honor for you to talk to me."

Zhang Lisen came back to his senses and looked at Ye Jiaqing with joy and excitement in his eyes.

"Don't try to get me, you'll regret it."

Ye Jiaqing's gentle demeanor became extremely aggressive, his contempt and arrogance far surpassed Song Nanqi's, he drew closer to the other party, his eyes rested critically on the other party's face, he sighed softly, " You are very enthusiastic, I like it very much, but your conditions are too bad, I don't like it very much."

Before leaving, Ye Jiaqing snatched the lemon-flavored potato chips from the opponent's hand, and he smiled at the opponent, "Don't see you again, you make me sick."

Ye Jiaqing walked beautifully, casually, with the arrogant attitude of a young master, turned around the shelf, and when he saw Song Nanqi standing at the door, Ye Jiaqing's face changed instantly.

Song Nanqi lowered his head, and on his mobile phone were the courseware sent by the teacher in the group.

He has prominent features and a tall and straight figure. The shapeless black denim jacket makes him look handsome and neat.

What was that ugly thing just now?It's still his Song Nanqi who is seductive.

"Song Nanqi." Hearing Ye Jiaqing call his name, Song Nanqi raised his head and showed a faint smile, "I'll settle the bill, and I'll be ready right away."

After leaving the supermarket, the two walked slowly side by side on the school's Wutong Avenue.

The sycamore trees on both sides are as sparse as a giant canopy, and the canopy covers the top of the head, like a green and sparse net. The vigorous branches stretch freely, and the sunlight passes through the gaps between the branches and leaves.

"Song Nanqi," Ye Jiaqing was carrying a few bags of potato chips and a few bottles of soda. Inspired by the ugly thing just now, he jumped in front of Song Nanqi and walked backwards, "I have something to ask you."

Song Nanqi slowed down, fearing that Ye Jiaqing would fall.

"There are too many people chasing me, I'm very troubled," Ye Jiaqing frowned, "I also want to study hard in college, Song Nanqi, if someone else confesses to me in the future, can I say you are my boyfriend?"

His tone is sincere and his expression is simple.

Song Nanqi was taken aback for a moment, he never thought that there could be such a reason for refusing to confess.

"Please." Ye Jiaqing reached out and grabbed Song Nanqi's clothes, shaking them.

Song Nanqi saw the plastic bag given by the supermarket in Ye Jiaqing's hand, he took the plastic bag from the other party's hand to his own, and at the same time said lightly: "Okay."

It is what he should do to help a good friend within his ability.

Also, he couldn't refuse Ye Jiaqing who was acting like a baby to him.